The indecision mounts
From when you stopped to count
All we lost and found
We’ve hardly been around
We got to get out, we got to get out
You drown in doubt in this town
Out of this town, out of this town
You were living behind your name, from the things you said were sure to your
moanings of denial
The indecision mounts
From when you stopped to count
All we lost and found
We’ve hardly been around
We got to get out, we got to get out
You drown in doubt in this town
We got to get out, we got to get out
You drown in doubt in this town
Out of this town, out of this town
Out of this town, out of this town
There’s a canvas of surety in the spaces you never see
It can’t always be some dream and it was never not meant to be Things were always supposed to change